It's not that Chen Mo has never thought about going back by paramotor. Anyway, with him refueling in the air, the battery life of the paramotor is not a problem. However, the paramotor he bought can only seat two people, and it will not fly if more than one person. Carrying Xili is not a problem, but
Add Geralt, and it's a crash!
Otherwise, with Ciri sitting astride his lap and Geralt sitting behind him, there would be no problem at all for the three of them to fly back together, or they could also fly two people back and leave the remaining one by boat!
In fact, it was not like he had never said this before. After hearing this, Geralt shook his head like a rattle.
"I have also come from your age!"
Geralt rolled his eyes and joked. He must have been the one leaving by boat. Chen Mo flew back with Ciri whining. He slowly shook himself back, and then he found Ciri clutching her stomach. What should he do? Comparing his feelings, it was Geralt's turn.
He would definitely do this, so he was sure that Chen Mo would do the same!
Because he was afraid of being eaten, Geralt didn't dare to let Chen Mo fly with Xili even when leaving the Misty Islands. The three of them could only get on the boat they came from and row back slowly.
However, when he saw the unfamiliar island in front of him, Chen Mo immediately picked up the oar and splashed water on Geralt's face.
"Aren't we going to the main island? Where is this?"
"I don't know!"
Geralt also looked confused, he had judged correctly!
But since they were all here and it was getting late, the three of them went to the island anyway. After all, it was very cold at night in Skellige!
The island is not big, but it does have a village. The islanders were very enthusiastic about the arrival of the three people. They not only provided hot food, but also vacated a room for everyone to rest.
Chen Mo was too embarrassed to give the other party money, but was blocked by an old man.
"For us Skellige people, everyone who comes from afar is a guest! Then there is a reason to charge guests money!"
Now that the uncle said so, Chen Mo could only sit down and enjoy the Skellige Islands’ characteristic extra-large grilled fish!
But while everyone was singing and dancing around the bonfire, a cold wind blew inexplicably on the island.
At night, Chen Mo was lying in his sleeping bag planning his trip, but he heard the dogs in the village growling. He put on his equipment and went out, only to find that the cold wind not only did not stop, but was getting stronger!
"Is there something wrong?"
Geralt also put on his equipment and walked out of the room. The sword blade in his hand was still shiny with oil. It was obvious that it had just been oiled!
"Wild Hunt!"
Chen Mo looked at the white breath he exhaled and said without thinking.
"These guys are really keeping an eye on us!"
"Well, then leave it to us and don't disturb their sleep!"
"Then you have to go farther away, the gunshots are very loud at night!"
The two of them walked forward until they were almost close to the beach before stopping. The sea in the distance was already covered with a layer of ice, and the temperature was still dropping a little bit.
Chen Mo took out his flare gun and fired red flares one after another at the frozen sea, barely illuminating the ice and also illuminating the wild hunting hounds in the distance that were preparing to attack.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Chen Mo didn't have the habit of watching animations and waiting for the villain to get into position or get in good condition before taking action. The roaring Holy Light Judgment pulled out streaks of blazing golden light in the dark night, killing these wild hunting hounds who had just come to reality.
One after another he was ruthlessly torn into pieces.
Several hounds couldn't help but barked and tried to rush across the ice. As a result, they fell into the ice hole halfway.
You must know that in order to increase the combat effectiveness of hounds, the Wild Hunt knights also equipped the dogs with armor. These armors are not light in weight, so although the dog can swim, if it cannot hold up the armored dog, it will drag it into the sea. After a while, the water surface will gurgling.
The gurgling bubbles disappeared.
Although the appearance of the Wild Hunt is scary, the way he sticks his butt out and opens the portal in order to break through the dimensional barrier is even funnier!
After the efforts of several navigators, Nagelfa finally determined the teleportation location. As white circles of light unfolded, the hoarfrost that poured into the world instantly froze the sea surface solidly.
Then the Wild Hunt knights dressed like cans jumped into the portal one by one.
When their eyes lit up again, they had arrived in the real world. Then these knights heard a strange crisp sound, and then their vision went dark. When they woke up again, they were already on the ship.
"What the hell?"
All the knights looked at each other. Did the navigator drink too much?
On the beach, Chen Mo was repeating his firing action very leisurely. He really didn't understand how these wild hunters dared to open a row of portals in front of him and go out one by one. This was for fear that the slow speed of his bullets would cause
Will the killing efficiency become lower?
It was like hunting a duck. Before the Wild Hunt Knights who appeared in several portals even had time to step out of the portals, Chen Mo's bullets had already opened a bloody hole in their bodies.
In less than a minute, nearly a hundred Wild Hunt knights died in a daze. Several navigators who did not believe in evil stopped maintaining the portal and jumped in themselves. Then the next second, they had expressions on their faces.
Depressed, I returned to the boat.
"We can't stand firm! The enemy's attack is too fast!"
"How many enemies are there?"
"We, we didn't see clearly!"
The commander of the Wild Hunt, who was directing the battle, jumped into the portal himself without believing in evil, and then returned to the ship the next second, with a look of depression and disbelief on his face.
"I haven't even opened my fucking eyes yet!"
The commander gritted his teeth angrily and waved his hand in disbelief.
"Bring a few more navigators to increase the deployment of troops!"
The commander's idea is correct, but the pressure of hundreds of Wild Hunt knights is not enough to cause a qualitative change. Even if there are twice as many portals, it doesn't matter to Chen Mo. Within seven steps, he can knock down six enemies in an instant. Seven
You can knock down sixty of them from a hundred meters away!
After almost tossing until dawn, several navigators finally couldn't hold on anymore and staggered to the ground. Maintaining the portal all night drained their bodies, and they also said goodbye to the mage completely.
The knights of the Wild Hunt, who had died an average of more than forty times, desperately began to fight for the ground. Why did this raid become like this?
The commander, who was also doubting his life, finally reported the situation to his immediate superior.
"Sir, we encountered extremely stubborn resistance in Skellige. Even the soldiers were wiped out before they could even get out of the portal. I suspect this is a trap!"
Looking at the navigators and the desolate soldiers who had been carried away, Caranthir waved his hands helplessly.
"Stop the attack! It's not time for a general attack yet!"
When Chen Mo looked at the closed portal, he jumped angrily.
"You have the ability to open the door, you have the ability to come down! Grandpa stayed with you all night, and you just ran away like that?"